Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The news of Tancheng was sent by someone sent by the City Lord's Mansion, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion are relatively large, there should be some survivors, Wen Chuyi, Lu Ying and others decided to go to the City Lord's Mansion first after discussing.

The area of ​​Tancheng is small, and the city lord's mansion is at the end of walking along the main road. The gate of the city lord's mansion is also closed, and there are dried bloodstains on the door and steps. Fu Jiuli took a step forward, bent down and pulled out the door handle A pinch of spider silk, beckoning them over, "Look at this."

The spider silk is extremely viscous and very tough. Wen Chuyi pulled it with his hands, frowned and said, "It's definitely not the silk spun by ordinary spiders."

Lu Ying stood beside the two of them, carefully observing the surroundings, and found spider silk on the branches and eaves, only a small piece, which would only flutter slightly when blown by the wind, Lu Ying said in a deep voice, "This time The missions are very likely to be related to the arachnids, and there are quite a few of them.”

As for why it's not a monster...

Because the wave of spiritual energy not only affects monks, but also monsters and demon cultivators.

Today's monsters and demon cultivators are almost all in the depths of the Crying Moon Mountain System, where there are spiritual mines that have not been exploited by monks, and the spiritual energy is more abundant than those of the Xuanjian Sect and other major sects, so naturally they will not ask for trouble to make trouble in the world .

Of course, there may be some monsters with this kind of thinking, but they are always a minority.

Thousands of years ago, the war between gods and demons had not yet begun, and the abyss of demons had not been sealed. Although the demons were suppressed by monks, it is common for small monsters to roam the world occasionally, and the fallen form is one of these monsters. kind.

Fallen form is a special kind of existence in the world of no return. It is hatched from the negative emotions of human beings and is almost immortal.

Fallen forms have no specific form, and weak ones can only amplify people's negative emotions. They are not harmful, and they are afraid of the sun and have no self-awareness. Figures appeared frequently, and many of them were different from what was recorded.

Xuanjianzong once sent elders to investigate Jiang Moyuan's barrier, but found no loopholes.

However, during Wen Chuyi's half-year retreat, most of the cholera that emerged in the world was a strange combination of depraved and animals. Lu Ying intuitively felt a little uneasy, as if a huge fog rose from the abyss, covering everyone bit by bit.

Sure enough, there were still people in the City Lord's Mansion, but they all looked terrified and their eyes were dull, like a frightened bird. Even after learning that Wen Chuyi and his party came here for this purpose, they still tensed up and led them silently to the hall.

"All immortal masters! It's finally time for you!"

Inlaid on the grand master's chair in the middle of the hall was a white and fat middle-aged man. As soon as he saw them, he immediately stood up with his chubby belly, his small eyes that were squeezed by fat with only slits gleaming with tears, and looked excited.

He trotted over quickly, held Lu Ying and Fu Jiuli's hands without any explanation, and with a swipe, two lines of tears flowed down the inner corners of his eyes, his voice choked up, "Master Qiu must save us!"

"I think of Tancheng, which is originally a peaceful and happy small town. Although it is not more prosperous than other towns, the people are well-fed and well-fed... Who would have expected such a thing to happen! It was my dereliction of duty as the city lord, and I failed to protect the city. Good them, woo woo woo—"

Standing behind the three of them, Wen Chuyi felt that there were three walls standing in front of him, and one of the thickest walls was crying miserably, sincerely, and even blowing out a snot bubble.

Although the Lord of Tan City cried bitterly, compared with the servant who brought them in just now, his energy was much better, his complexion was ruddy, and the flesh on his body didn't seem to disappear at all.

Wen Chuyi turned his head and looked around. The tables and chairs were neatly arranged, spotless, and there were two plates of fresh pastries on the table. He thought to himself, the attitude of the city lord is really good.

City Lord Pang calmed down, took out a small handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped away the tears and snot from his face, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my surname is Pang, what do you call the three immortal masters?"

"My surname is Lu, this one's surname is Fu, and the one behind is named Wen." After Lu Ying briefly introduced, he went straight to the point, "Master Pang, do you have any clues about the disappearance?"

"Well..." City Master Pang showed hesitation on his fat face, hesitated for a while, and then lowered his voice, "I just know it's not human! I saw a shadow that night, with many legs, and it grew very big !"

"Has Lord Pang sent someone to investigate? When the disappearance just happened." Fu Jiuli crossed his arms and interjected, why did he feel that something was wrong.

"Harm..." Hearing what Fu Jiuli said, City Lord Pang grimaced, "Of course I sent people to investigate, but everyone who went there disappeared without exception, and no news came out. It’s all the same, if you ask them to go, isn’t it just for nothing to send people to death..."

After Pang Chengzhu finished speaking, he suddenly clapped his hands,

"The three immortal masters traveled thousands of miles to help each other. You have worked hard all the way. In this way, you can rest up in the mansion for one night, and then investigate when you have enough energy tomorrow, how about it?"

Lu Yingzheng wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Wen Chuyi. He took a step forward and smiled kindly, "Then I will trouble Lord Pang."

City Lord Pang was shaken by the smile, the big brother looked very pleasing to the eye, so he also smiled and said, "How can this be considered troublesome, please, immortal master."

Although it's winter, the green plants in the City Lord's Mansion are growing very well. If you don't look at the white snow piled up on the ground, you'd think it's spring.

Lord Pang had a very good attitude. He not only took them to their residence, but also thoughtfully prepared bath water and food for them.

After they left, Lu Yingcai opened his mouth and asked, "Junior Brother Wen, why did you just..."

There was hot tea in the house, Wen Chuyi motioned them to sit down, picked up the teacup at hand, and sniffed it lightly, "The fallen form won't come out during the day, everyone has been traveling day and night these days, why not take advantage of this It's time to take a good rest... It's okay, and it's worth living up to Lord Pang's kindness."

Fu Jiuli didn't care, he sat down next to Wen Chuyi, first took out the delicate mirror from his arms, looked at himself in the mirror and turned his head left and right to make sure that his hairstyle was not messed up, and then he was satisfied I stuffed the delicate stuff back, then took a piece of pastry on the table, took a bite,

"What you said on the first day of the junior high school is also true, senior brother, why don't you come over?"

Although the three of them have already bigu, Fu Jiuli still likes to eat these things.

"No." Lu Yingshi refused, picked up the teacup, and looked at Wen Chu through the steaming heat.

……

The winter sky darkened quickly, and the temperature dropped at the same time, and the snow outside the window was getting heavier.

As soon as Wen Chu opened the window, the candlelight in the house poured out, reflecting a bit of warmth on the corner of the thick snow under the window. He looked up, except for them, there was no light at this time, and the thick darkness was like a tide Submerge Tancheng, leaving only this isolated island.

After several hours of discussion, Wen Chuyi and the others unanimously decided to use the simplest and most efficient method:

Fu Jiuli Xiu was the lowest, and he was used as a bait to pretend to be caught; Lu Ying and Wen Chuyi followed secretly, and after finding their lair, they went straight to Huanglong. A Bronco player's consideration.

Even without the sword, the three of them can come and go freely.

Wen Chuyi lost his body shape and aura, and almost merged with the darkness. He trailed behind Fu Jiuli in the distance, and walked across the snow without leaving a trace.

In order to be more conspicuous, Fu Jiuli also carried a lantern and walked alone on the long street, shining like a firefly in the dark.

As a decoy, the baby face showed fear and weakness quite appropriately, but the upright body and bulging muscles felt extra safe in the dark, which made Wen Chuyi, who was following behind, want to remind him several times:

Brother, do we mean we can pretend to be a little more comprehensive?

After about a quarter of an hour, the rustling sound of something piercing into the snow sounded in the darkness.

The three of you are on alert, here we come!